I've had a beautiful evening. For awhile I've forgot she was gone. Now she's back on my mind how I hate closing time. For there's no place to go but home.
I wait to see your skull vibrate. When I bury the hatchet, I hope you catch it, I'll attach it. To his focus, when I broke his head in half. Feel the wrath, on my behalf.
Vivo en un tiempo por el que caminan mis pasos. La mitad es realidad que he tomado con la mano. La otra mitad son suen~os que persigo. Y si atrapo los hago realidad.
No se si es por ser despues del mes de la independencia. Que patriotas declarados tomen con indiferencia. Se excluyo del calendario, de las fechas oficiales.
hoy buscas en mi un amigo. que haga un poco por que alcances lo que anhelas. un amigo seria yo si te apoyara contra todo lo demas. a un amigo tu dicha le haria feliz.
need the herald tribune to compose this. threatend flight to nyc. trick portion of comercial worry. as the accent drives the body. . the ash rays got you.
i saw you hidin your name to a policeman. i saw you gettin no name. i saw you hidin your name from a policeman. i saw you gettin no name. . we dont need no given names, we dont need to be stuck to anything that can not be removed.
Det var en gang en sommer. i nitten hundre og nitti tre. Hvor alt var s behagelig. og verden var diskret. Om dagen kunne man lese. langsomt i en bok. Om kvelden satt vi rundt et bord.
why'd you do babe. what you do. well your proof babe is untrue. why'd you do babe. what you do. . tell me once, tell me twice. i will hear you. we used to be long life.
Confiding thoughts. My skin is too loose. It covers winged arms. Dancing beneath closed eyelids. . Dancing beneath closed eyelids.... . The sleeping ancient goddess.
Got me a girl. Sings in a rock 'n' roll band. Got me a girl. Sings in a rock 'n' roll band. And I visit her backstage whenever I can. . Sometimes I sing those cowboy songs.
I've seen you hanging from blistering skies. Holding yourself with a grace that defies. Law after law as well spit in the eye. Fall on me when you come down.
You are nearer than Heaven. I get the feeling I get nearer by the day. I've seen the people go forever descending. It's when we're all inside that summer's on the way.
Post office clerks put up signs. Saying, 'Position Closed'. And secretaries turn off typewriters. And put on their coats. . Janitors padlock the gates.
With some girls it don't matter, who you hang with. With some girls it don't matter, how you talk. And some girls they are easy to be yourself with. But the one girl that I want.
Well, I talk like a boy to my baby sometimes. And you talk like a baby when your boy is crying. You made something to love but I love what I am. No family man.
With two hundred people. In suits all the same. You walk off that last lonely train. . On the half finished buildings. Only seagulls remain. As you try to think back.
When the thought of any good love. Seems as far off as the sun. And friends are cold and distant. Over some stupid thing I've done. I used to wax and wallow.
Het schemert in de kamer. En Marvin Gay zingt zacht. Ze schenkt wat wijn in. En ze lacht naar mij. We zitten samen op de bank. Ik schuif wat dichterbij.